Little: Katsuki Bakugou
Caregiver: Eijirou Kirishima, Shota Aizawa
Family: Little Bakugou, brother Shinsou, dad's Aizawa and Mic
Little Age: 3Aizawa's POV
Katsuki has been really upset lately, so I was hoping tonight I could cheer him up. The whole family was gonna be home, so I wanted him to have a good regression night, and to start it, I made him his favorite small time snack. Dinosaur chicken nuggets, grapes, and two double stuffed oreos, with a mango Arizona in his Sippie cup. But as soon as he walks through the door, he drops his backpack in the doorway, and just storms off to his room. Hizashi glances over to me, to which I just brush him off, and continue to make Katsuki's plate for dinner, as well as making everyone else's which has chicken tenders, mashed potatoes and corn. Hitoshi came into the kitchen to help me, and immediately starts to complain, "Why does Katsuki get the dinosaur chicken nuggets I want them tooooo."
"Oh shush," I jokingly and gently hip check him, as he laughs and continues to help me make the plates. Once all the plates are on the table, I head over to Katsuki's room so I can get him for dinner.
"Hey Kat, I made your favorite. Chi-"
"Spicy Katsudon?" He asks, slamming down the pencil he was doing homework with.
"Well, no, different favorite," I chuckle softly.
"Whatever," He says, storming past me. Gently, I sigh, and close his bedroom door behind me, almost bumping into him as he is stopped in the kitchen doorway.
"Y-you…made…" He starts to uncomfortably fidget, and as soon as I put my hand on his shoulder, his head shoots around, and looks at me, before he pushes past me to go to his room. After giving him a few minutes, I decide I have to go check on him. I end up finding him curled up on his bed, holding his cat stuffie close to his chest, while gently crying. His door is too creaky to get away with him not noticing me, all he does is shift slightly away from the door. I sit next to him on the bed, and give him a few more seconds before I set my hand on his back, gently rubbing in circles. After a couple minutes, I shift more comfortably into the bed, and open my arms, so I can hold him, "Come here, kiddo," I say softly, before he crawls slowly and carefully into my arms, relaxing himself. "Its okay," I gently rub my fingers through his hair, to push it out of his face. "I'll tell you what? How about I invite Kiri over, and we can have a movie night, okay??"
All he does in response is nod, and curl back up, with his stuffies.
Kirishima's POV
The last person I expected to call me on a Friday after school was Mr. Aizawa, but as soon as he let me know what was going on, I couldn't be happier that he chose me. So, as one would, I jumped out of bed, and told my mom I was sleeping over at Katsuki's house. After the short walk over to their house, I knock on the door, waiting only a couple seconds before kat opened the door, with red and puffy eyes, and a cat stuffed animal pulled close to his chest.
"Hey buddy," I say, in a gently voice, knowing he doesn't like any loud or demanding voices.
All he does in response is wave a little bit, before opening the door wider for me, to which I accept, and walk into the house. Over on the kitchen table is 3 plates of chicken tenders, and some other foods, with another plate, obviously set out for Katsuki, as it was smaller, and the plate itself had separations, so none of the food touched. The food itself was also for someone younger, being chicken nuggets, and I could see some grapes and a sippy cup next to it. Though, on the counter, Shinsou is preparing another plate, I'm assuming it was for me. Over in the living room, Mr. Aizawa is setting up some pillows and blankets for the whole family to sit down and watch some movies together. Katsuki moves closer to me, and clings to my arm, as we begin to walk over to the kitchen. He does not want to leave my side, at all, and I end up pulling his chair right up next to mine, because he doesn't want to let go of me, as he links our arms tightly together, using his other arm to eat, and I do the same. Every once and a while, he grabs my food, so he can feed me, which is something he absolutely loves to do, it makes him feel smaller. Like a little kid "taking care" of a sick parent.After we finish eating our dinners, I try to help do the dishes, and clean up, but Mic insists I sit down, both because I'm a guest and since Kat needs me. So while Mic and Mr. Aizawa clean up, I take Kat over to the living room, while he holds his sippy cup, struggling to drink out of it while walking. We sit down right in the middle of all the blankets and pillows, because he wants to be in the middle of everyone to feel safer. The next person to join us was Shinsou, he sits to the side of Kat, while scrolling through his phone.
Kat gasped, and leans closer to him "Game???"
Shinsou chuckles, "Maybe next time, okay? Talking to Denki right now.""Okay…" Kat mumbles, not happy about it, but dealing with it.
"Guess what?" I ask, wrapping my arm around him.
"Hm??"
"I've got games," I pull out my phone, handing it to him.
"Games games games!" He excitedly chants, while opening my phone, handing it back to me for the password. After I hand it back to him, he immediately swipes over to a folder that is full of his games, and he clicks on Cut The Rope. Which was an old game, I remember having it on my mom's tablet years ago. Once Mic and Mr. Aizawa are done cleaning up, they join us in the living room, and Kat gives me back my phone, and I put it in my pocket.
"What do we wanna watch?" Aizawa asks, turning on the TV.
"Alice! Alice Alice Alice!" Kat chants, again, bouncing up and down, causing all of us to smile, and even chuckle.
Once Aizawa finds the original Alice in wonderland on Disney+, and turns it on, everyone stops talking, watching the movie. The only sound other than the TV, is the sound of kats sippy cup, when he takes a drink of his Arizona.
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my hero academia age regression
Fanficno smut!! this is a strictly fluffy, age regression oneshot collection, for my hero academia. im a multishiper, and a few of my ships will be platonical. one more warning, is nearly all of my ships will be lgbtq. anyway, once again, all fluff, no dd...